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Ye Fan has five beautiful masters. First Master, Luo Qingcheng, is the Supreme Martial Arts Master with unparalleled power. Second Master, Mo Qinxin, is a peerless medical fairy who can bring the dead back to life. Third Master, Leng Wuqian, is an unrivaled god of killing, decisive and ruthless. Fourth Master, Qian Zhitong, is the head of the merchant guild, wealthy beyond measure. Fifth Master, Shangguan Wan, is the master of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, who knows everything under the heavens. Five years ago, on his wedding night, Ye Fan's wife, Lin Miaomiao, dug out his heart and left him in a mass grave. To avenge the heart-digging betrayal, Ye Fan became the disciple of five beautiful masters, learning medical skills and martial arts, and he finally got endless power! Hey Bitch! It's my turn!

There was routine work of casting the tomb but mistakenly entering the ancient tomb which triggered a series of bizarre news. What was the real hidden truth of the enshrined black cat and the massacre?

Hua Yueyue and Yu Haichen had been married for three years without much excitement in their relationship. Until one day, Hua Yueyue suddenly felt that such a marriage was meaningless. The nights of being apart more than together, the lack of future plans, made her feel dull and uninteresting. So, like a writer struck by inspiration, she said, 'Let's get divorced!' Although Yu Haichen was surprised, he accepted it calmly, replying, 'Fine, let's divorce then!' So, they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Hua Yueyue thought that from then on, they would go their separate ways. But life has its own interesting twists. Working in the same environment, living in adjacent houses, dealing with frequent visits from parents, made the two people who had technically divorced still have to face each other. Without the legal bond, she thought she could live more freely, but reality proved otherwise. The man who used to pay little attention to her feelings now appeared from time to time—he took her to the hospital when she had stomach pain, he mediated when her parents called. Their interaction also gained a subtle layer of emotion—like old acquaintances, yet also like a part of their life habits. And so, she became confused. Conclusion—The flowers in the fish tank are about to revive!